"Cleo" Clementine Sergatova/Facts

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OVERVIEW
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Full Name: Clementine Sergatova
Alias: "Cleo"
Profession:Acrobat Mid 20's
Age (Apparent): Mid 20's
Age (Actual): Around 70
Height: 5'6"
Weight: Approx 130lb
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Black
Clan: Setite
Demeanor: Gallant
Nature: Bon Vivant

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Description
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A sturdy young woman with a tawny complexion was the vehicle holding this mess together. Tousled locks of dark hair flew about on their own volition, waving about with the same untamed energy as the rest of her. She was rarely seen sitting still. There was always something being fiddled with in her hands, or climbed on, or balanced on her nose, or even standing on the head that housed her flat nose. It was as if someone gave a circus seal arms and gave it the promise of free fish forever.

She is not particularly clean. That isn't to say she is caked in filth, but the slight shine on her brow and grit beneath her nails is what one might expect of a woman with a a propensity of breaking into spontaneous headstands. The smooth appearance of her mahogany skin is broken up with a scattering of scars one might expect of a woman who fell performing those handstands. Her voice also carries a scratchy quality to it, as though it has been as equally abused as the rest of her. It gives her speech some character, but is far from the sweet angelic voice of a song bird

While not ragged, the girl's clothes retain the same wear and tear you would expect from such an active creature. You would expect she doesn't have to purchase "distressed" jeans. For practicality, she does not adorn herself in much jewelry, and her make-up is fairly spartan. In kind, her clothes tend to be more practical than anything, and often lack a certain color coordination. Any props she carries tend tend to be in a constant state of repair with tape, glue, safety pins, or the occasional, hasty attempt at sewing.

Her demeanor seems pleasant enough to put you slightly at ease from her energetic antics. The woman's dark eyes carry a look of eager enthusiasm. She also tends to carry a broad smile on her face, however, her smile almost seems a feigned attempt at coaxing free fish from you, or worse... perhaps an indication that you are the fish.